Black Dragon Pond is not a difficult place to find.
In fact, Ziqin found this place after just a little inquiry.
Just like in the original work, the outside of Black Dragon Pond is full of swamps, but the only road is hidden in the formation. Yinggu has been studying the formation for decades, but she has also achieved certain achievements.
But compared to Huang Laoxie, this kind of achievement is really not impressive.
At this time, we can once again see the horror of Huang Laoxie. In addition to his extremely high martial arts, Huang Laoxie is known as astronomy and geography, and his medical and divination skills are all excellent. If Huang Laoxie's martial arts were not related to the Xiaoyao sect, Ziqin would even have
I wonder if Huang Laoxie is a member of the Xiaoyao sect.
Driving Huang Laoxie's Qimen Five Elements Formation, Ziqin quickly saw the flaw in Yinggu's formation.
When he came to the door of the house in Black Dragon Pond, Ziqin hesitated slightly. This was a poor woman. If possible, Ziqin would never disturb Aunt Ying.
But Ziqin wanted the general outline of Jiuyin.
Whether it is the world of celebrities or the main world, if Ziqin wants to live a happy life, he must have strong strength.
Where does this kind of power come from? It can only be obtained through unscrupulous means again and again. Ziqin, the mastermind of Jiuyin, is determined to get it.
Ziqin is not Huang Laoxie, who could not have created any unparalleled magic by relying on Qimen and Five Elements, nor is he Huang Shang, who could have created unparalleled magical skills by reading thousands of Taoist scriptures.
So Ziqin could only keep collecting martial arts secrets, and then merge them into powerful martial arts with the help of the damn system in his mind.
Although he tried to break the shackles set by the system, he just danced with the shackles and tried his best within the scope of what he could do.
He practiced hard again and again just because he was not sure how long he could possess these martial arts and when the system would give them back and when they would be taken back. Therefore, he practiced desperately so that he could feel that the power in his body was not entirely given by the system at least.
There is still a little bit that he has cultivated himself, and it is completely his power.
Ziqin opened the door with one palm. In the darkness inside the room, a figure suddenly jumped into his arms, and the howling wind sounded.
Yinggu is a hard-working person. Since the death of her child, Yinggu has not only studied Qimen Bagua, but also practiced martial arts for more than 20 years.
But this world is so unfair, posture determines everything, and Yinggu, who has been practicing hard for decades, is still a low hand.
The energy in his body suddenly swelled, and the black figure that was released from his arms was ejected and fell heavily to the ground.
Ziqin saw that it was Yinggu who was a mature woman.
"I'm not here to trouble you."
Zi Qin spoke calmly, but Aunt Ying on the ground had a cold look on her face. Obviously, the latter did not believe Zi Qin.
"I have something to ask Yideng for help. Maybe I can help you with something."
Ziqin continued to speak, and Yinggu's eyes lit up slightly.
This woman still didn't believe in Ziqin, but the martial arts Ziqin showed just now could indeed help her achieve what she wanted.
"How do you think my martial arts compares to Nan Di's?"
Ziqin spoke again and looked at Yinggu coldly, "Do you think I need to deceive you with my martial arts skills?"
This last sentence obviously successfully solved the knot in Yinggu's heart. Indeed, Ziqin's martial arts didn't need to be deceived at this moment. Even if Yinggu's martial arts was poor, he could still see that Ziqin's martial arts was definitely superior to Nan Di's.
"That old guy is arrogant and may not help you."
Yinggu spoke coldly, and got up from the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner. Her head was slightly lowered, and she didn't know what she was thinking. However, Ziqin didn't say much, and just let out a cold and disdainful laugh.
"As long as you go with me, I think Nan Di will help me."
Ziqin spoke again, but Yinggu's head suddenly raised. A look of anger flashed through Yinggu's eyes. This woman's martial arts talent was not very good, but after all, she was once the imperial concubine, but she knew what Ziqin was fighting.
idea.
Use Nan Di's apology to Ying Gu in exchange for Nan Di's help.
This is indeed a very good idea. Nan Di himself is an easy-going person, and he has been apologizing to Ying Gu for more than 20 years. Even if he sacrifices his own life in exchange for Ying Gu's understanding, he will probably get his wish.
However, as the former imperial concubine Yinggu, she obviously did not want to be used by others. Similarly, she would never be willing to do so even if it cost her life.
"Don't you want to know who killed your son?"
Looking at Yinggu's stubborn eyes, Ziqin smiled coldly again, but this time Yinggu was dumbfounded. This matter has been in Yinggu's heart for more than twenty years. No matter who has been worried about one thing for more than twenty years, he will
It has become a heart disease, and if there is a chance to solve this heart disease, it is not a problem to risk one's life in exchange for it.
"You, you know this. It's impossible. Considering your age, how could you possibly know this?"
Ying Gu's expression was slightly moved, but then she denied it worriedly. The Shen Qinggang played by Ziqin is indeed young, in his twenties, but Ying Gu's child has been dead for more than twenty years.
It seems that it is indeed impossible for Ziqin to know about that matter.
"If I didn't know anything, how could I know that your son was killed?"
Zi Qin silenced all Ying Gu's doubts with a cold word, and there was absolutely no problem with this sentence. Ying Gu's expression changed again, and she already believed 80% of Zi Qin in her heart.
"Would you like to follow me to find Nan Di in exchange for the answer to who killed your son? I'll only ask once and I won't wait until later."
Ziqin looked at the somewhat lost Yinggu and snorted coldly, and his tone suddenly became tough.
"and."
This time Yinggu voted immediately without any hesitation. There was only one chance. Even if she was cheated, Nan Di would be killed at most. This was what Yinggu had thought about for a long time. As for her unwillingness, compared to
His son's hatred is nothing.
Looking at Yinggu's ferocious face, Kong Ziqin smiled slightly in his heart.
For some reason, Zi Qin always felt that asking Nan Di to translate the Nine Yin General Outline would not go well, so he went to Black Dragon Pond not just to ask for directions, but more importantly because he wanted to use Ying Gu to threaten Nan Di.
Nan Di has probably seen through life and death since he became a monk. Even the life and death of the four great guards of fishermen, woodcutter, and woodcutter can never threaten Nan Di. However, Yinggu is definitely the last hurdle in Nan Di's heart, which is what the Buddhists say.
obsession.
The place where Nan Di lived in seclusion was extremely remote. Ziqin was once again glad that he looked for Yinggu first, otherwise it would have been impossible to find Nan Di.
In the original work, Guo and Huang spent a lot of effort to get through fishing, farming, woodworking and writing to the four people, but Zi Qin did not pay attention to the four people. However, when they came to a mountain, Yinggu suddenly pulled Zi Qin
Qin.
"When you see a fisherman later, you must restrain him. Nan Di lives in seclusion in the mountains, but at the outermost edge, he needs to cross a river. If you can't restrain the fisherman, I'm afraid they won't be able to cross the river.
Yinggu's voice was extremely serious. Ziqin was slightly startled, and then he thought that in the original work, he did need to survive a violent storm. He nodded. Although he was not afraid of fighting, there was nothing he could do if he faced nature.
After all, although Ziqin is now strong in martial arts, he is not yet at the level of Damo who can cross a river with a reed.
After Yinggu said this, the two of them turned another corner and finally saw a waterfall. A man was sitting under the waterfall fishing. By contacting the original author, Ziqin could guess that this man was the fisherman.
Ziqin didn't say much and walked straight towards the man. Only when the man was alert enough to turn around did Ziqin point his finger at the man's acupuncture point.
After doing this, Zi Qin picked up the iron boat next to the fisherman and headed straight for the back of the mountain, but did not pay any attention to this man.
Yinggu followed Ziqin, but her eyes suddenly lit up. Ziqin's finger was clean and neat, and he touched acupuncture points from a distance, but once again showed his powerful force. Yinggu was even more interested in the fact that Ziqin could help her avenge her.
Confidence, even if it is not possible, really shows that Ziqin did not deceive himself, but knew who killed his child, because such martial arts did not require him to deceive her Yinggu.
There was indeed a jet stream at the bottom of the mountain. Ziqin casually threw the iron boat into the jet stream. Before the jet stream could wash away the iron boat, Ziqin pulled Yinggu onto the iron boat and suddenly waved his hands behind him.
After being pulled into the iron boat, Yinggu was still wondering how Ziqin could row the iron boat without an iron oar. However, Ziqin waved his palms back, and a strong palm force pushed the iron boat towards the side.
Drive quickly ahead.
The iron boat was propelled by the wind in Ziqin's palm at an extremely fast speed. After landing, it was even easier. With Yinggu there and Ziqin familiar with the plot, Qiao and Geng had no difficulty in getting through it, until the scholar came here.
Just ran into a little trouble.
The scholar blocked the passage, and the position was on the cliff. No one else would have been able to do anything about it. Even Yinggu thought that Zi Qin might be in trouble, but she didn't expect that Zi Qin seemed to have not seen the scholar.
Jumped over.
There is a huge gap in front of the scholar, and there is an abyss below. There is another small gap behind, and there is still an abyss below. Although Ziqin's jump is surprising, and the scholar is not a person who hurts people casually, but when Ziqin jumped out
At that time, the scholar had to shake his hands and throw a stone because he was protecting Nan Di.
The scholar's stones are naturally not as good as Huang Laoxie, but the stones containing inner power are also extremely powerful.
Any martial arts practitioner would probably be unable to reach the mountain wall while in mid-air. If he resisted, he would be in danger of falling into the cliff due to the overwhelming strength. However, Ziqin suddenly moved his body slightly while he was in mid-air and avoided the stone.
.
This move was really shocking. Since the scholar started practicing martial arts, this was the first time I saw someone move in mid-air.
This shocked the scholar to death. When he returned to Shen Ziqin, he was already in front of him. The scholar slapped him out without hesitation. His duty was to protect this place and prevent outsiders from passing by at will.
At this moment, Ziqin showed off such a powerful force, but the scholar was even more afraid to let Ziqin pass.
This palm almost exhausted the scholar's inner strength.
In mid-air, Ziqin looked at the scholar gnashing his teeth and showed a cold smile. His palm suddenly stretched out, and a suction force suddenly appeared. The scholar's face suddenly changed, but his body had already lifted off the ground.
In an instant, the positions between Ziqin and the scholar were exchanged. Ziqin landed on his feet, but the scholar fell into the abyss next to him, howling like a ghost.
Ying Gu's expression was slightly startled. She had been thinking about killing Nan Di for more than twenty years, but now she still felt dazed when she saw the death of Nan Di's disciple. However, a thought came to her mind, this was really her.
Do you want it?
However, this thought was immediately replaced by the sadness of her son's death. Nan Di's neglect at that time led to her son's death. This made her hate Nan Di even though all the water from the rivers and lakes could not wash it away.
After passing the scholar, Ziqin and Yinggu went straight up to the top of the mountain. Along the way, Ziqin thought of another thing.
In the original work, Emperor Nan's junior brother seems to be here at this moment. The old monk also appeared in The Divine Eagle, but he is from Tianzhu. And ancient Tianzhu seems to have been in contact with Persia. There is no guarantee that the old monk does not understand Persian.
Thinking that the old monk might understand Persian, Ziqin immediately had six sacred fire orders in his mind.
As his martial arts improved, Ziqin's memory also became stronger. Although the six Holy Fire Tokens were not with him, Ziqin clearly remembered every stripe on the six Holy Fire Tokens.
Perhaps, you can get the Holy Fire Order martial arts from here.
At the top of the mountain, Ziqin took Yinggu directly into a main hall. At this time, there were two old monks sitting cross-legged in the main hall. One of them could tell at a glance that he was definitely not Chinese.
Ziqin looked at the other person, and was secretly frightened by this look.
This old monk looks kind and delicate, but his eyes have a luster that seems to be like charm. It is clearly a manifestation of the ultimate level of internal strength. From the perspective of internal strength alone, even Huang Laoxie is definitely not as good as him.
Ziqin suddenly remembered that in the original work, Emperor Nan had learned innate skills from Wang Chongyang.
Fortunately, Duan Yu didn't pass down his martial arts skills, otherwise Zi Qin would have been able to retreat in embarrassment due to Beiming's six meridians combined with the magic of Lingbo Weibu.
"I've met Nan Di."
Ziqin smiled slightly and bowed slowly.
In the main hall, neither of the two monks spoke. Ziqin's smile suddenly faltered, and the feeling that something was not good before became more acute.
"Junior Shen Qinggang, I came here to ask Nan Di to help translate a scripture. I wonder if it would be convenient for Nan Di."
Ziqin spoke again, a smile appeared on his face again. After saying this, he did not forget to secretly indicate with his eyes that he should endure it for the time being.
"The donor wanted me to translate the Nine-Yin Scripture. The donor's martial arts skills are rare in the world, so why bother trying to translate the Nine-Yin Scripture? You must know that martial arts can go astray if you are not careful.
, Lao Na watched the benefactor already have a hint of darkness on his body, but he advised the benefactor to rein in the situation, otherwise there is a risk of going crazy."
Yideng shouted the Buddha's name and spoke lightly, Ziqin's brows jumped, what kind of thing is this, what kind of dark atmosphere, what kind of obsession, when did Yideng become a sweeping monk?
What he practices is not Shaolin Kung Fu, so there is no risk of going crazy.
"Master is joking, juniors never
I have to examine myself three times, how could I go astray?"
Ziqin forced a smile, but the uneasy feeling in his heart spread immediately, and he had already prepared for the worst.
"Judging from the internal energy aura on the donor's body, it is indeed the most authentic Taoist internal energy aura, but judging from the donor's behavior, it seems that the donor's martial arts has entered the devil's way."
Yideng continued to speak, and Ziqin suddenly trembled.
His sword is indeed a magic skill, but when did the name magic skill appear in the world of Shediao, and when did Yideng have the ability to see through the attributes of martial arts.
"The Duan family in Dali has been practicing Buddhism for generations, but they can see things that others cannot see. The devil in the donor is already deep inside. If he is not eliminated early,
I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble."
Yideng's voice continued, but Ziqin already felt chilled all over. He suddenly thought of something, something that he almost forgot.
He originally belonged to the dark camp, and he received a title in the white-haired world, the leader of the Demon Cult.
This title seems to have a special effect, increasing the favorability of evil characters.
He suddenly thought of the leader of the Ming Cult. When he was about to commit a massacre, the old man handed him the position of leader of the Ming Cult. At that time, he only thought that the old man was wise and used this to save the Ming Cult.
Now it seems that this is definitely not the case, but his title as the leader of the Demon Cult plays a role.
However, everything has advantages and disadvantages. If the favorability of evil characters increases, the favorability of decent characters will definitely decrease.
Therefore, when he said those generous words in the ancestral hall, Hong Qigong cooperated with him instead of handing over the Beggar Clan to him. Even if he told Peach Blossom Island that the martial arts was in danger of being lost, Hong Qigong only relied on fighting to pass it on to him.
The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon instead of teaching them personally.
Therefore, Nan Di, who had nothing to do to please him, would be so unfaithful to him.
Cursing secretly in his heart, Ziqin suddenly calmed down. Since he can't pretend to be a good person, he can at best not pretend to be a good person. He is not a good person at all. A hint of sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. There is nothing wrong with being a newbie.
He could even threaten the sweeping monk by burning Shaolin on fire. How could he, who is so powerful now, be afraid of Nan Di?
"Master, this junior is asking you to translate the Nine Yin Scripture, not a request. Please make one thing clear. This junior is not a good person, and I am not like Ouyang Feng."
Ziqin's voice suddenly became cold. On the ground, Nan Di shook his head slightly and let out a deep sigh, as if he was secretly regretting that a young man like Ziqin fell into the path of evil as he suspected.
"When I went up the mountain, I just killed a scholar. I don't want to kill anyone again, especially someone named Duan."
Zi Qin paused for a moment, then looked at Nan Di's calm expression and his face became colder and colder. Jiumozhi's martial arts skills were as high as those of Tianlong, but he could not threaten the Duan family at that time. Zi Qin did not believe that his words could threaten a family.
Deng, but Ziqin didn't want to threaten Yidian with his words.
"Master has also been an emperor. I don't know if he still treats the people of Dali as subjects. If the younger generation drops this thing in all the wells in Dali because of Master's lack of help, I don't know if Master will feel sad or sad.
, even if all the people in Dali die, they will just return to the embrace of the Buddha."
Ziqin slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it against the ground. Suddenly, a burnt yellow color appeared on the ground, and then there was a slight sound, and the ground was corroded into pits.
The eyes of Emperor Nan and the other monk became ugly at the same time, and Gu Ying's face turned pale at the door.
